M6 Entertainment - Real Life (feat. Cartwrong)

Wake up thank the Lord I'm really thankful for this life
It's a crazy world we in so I need a pipe
Hate a friendly bitch you always acting too nice
Crack fiends and Fent' pills the city too trife
Fake litty on the Gram leave it to the bitches
Drag hard on a bitch now I'm burning bridges
New pape every week running up them digits
Hit the stu' then I hoop like I'm Miles Bridges
Pillow talking for the pussy that shit too sad
Lame niggas hype her up so she acting bad
This bitch lost in her ways she don't know her dad
I didn't even hit your friend, why you acting mad?
Hit the trap at the crib this the legal route
Nigga said "the bitch gone" what she talking 'bout?
Put some money in your pockets you don't gotta pout
I got caught in that jam quiet as a mouse

Touchdown two weeks thirty-day run
Cali swag too much gotta be my son
This bitch ass so big looking like the sun
Good drank in my system 'bout to have fun
All these bluffing-ass niggas getting out of hand
Fresh braids and a bip shoutout Uncle Van
White bitch looking pale think she need a tan
Rule number one in the book never show your hand
I don't ever show my hand but I'm having motion
I done hit the bitch raw pussy like the ocean
Got these niggas up in line looking like I'm coaching
Look down at my knees prolly need some lotion
This beat hard as bitch got me in that mode
Richest nigga in the world, that's a nigga goal
This bitch broke on her ass now she on a pole
All I talk is real shit I don't even troll

Written by:
Austin Cartwright

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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